COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"We are friends, right, Hakuba." Tsushima Shuji looked at the Hakuba scout beside him.

"Of course." White Horse said to himself.

"You will protect me, this sick child, right?" Tsushima Shuji continued to ask.

"...Of course." White Horse Detective affirmed.

"Then I can rest assured." Tsushima Shuji seemed to be relieved.

"Let's live here first tonight, the rooms have been prepared, and their names are posted on the doors." Bai Ma Tan said.

"That's right, it's time for me to go to bed. If I go to bed late, I'll get sick." Tsushima Shuji's tone was full of helplessness for his weak body.

"Then I'll leave first." Tsushima Shuji stood up and nodded to the others.

Go upstairs.

Amuro Toru and Midorikawa Muya were divided into two rooms.

"Good night, Mr. Anshi, Mr. Midorikawa." The boy in the red suit stood outside the door and said good night to the two of them.

The rest of the detectives also returned to the room.

The person behind the surveillance did not close their eyes and kept paying attention to everything.

Three in the morning.

A figure walked out of the room.

There was a knock on the other door.

The door was opened, and the figure was invited in.

Not long after, the figure who knocked on the door came out again and knocked on the door of another room again.

This time, he walked in quickly and walked out again.

The only difference is that this time, a figure is dragged on the hand of the figure.

Go to the previous room.

"What a cold-blooded and ruthless person." The figure behind the surveillance sighed.

Its daybreak.

Tsushima Shuji walked out of the room sleepily and knocked on the doors of Amuro Toru and Midorikawa.

"Toujun, Wujun, where is my medicine?" he asked in a very uncomfortable manner.

But still no one opened the door.

"Cough cough cough—" He bent down, clutching his chest in discomfort, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

The movement attracted others.

This time 17bxwx.CoM* Zhang Si. The doors in the hallway were opened one after another.

One after another came out of the room.

"Are you all right? Tsushima? What's wrong?" Bai Ma Tan asked anxiously in front of the boy who was already coughing out of breath, as if he was about to die.

"Tsujima-kun? What's wrong with you? Tsushima-kun?" Mao Lilan also showed an anxious expression.

"Medicine-cough-cough-" Tsushima Shuji was exhausted, the pain in his eyebrows was frightening, and he pointed with trembling fingers to Midorikawa Wu and Amuro Toru's room.

"Dong Dongdong - open the door." Bai Ma Tan immediately stood up and knocked on the door.

But still no response.

"Cough—" The boy curled up on the ground, spit out another mouthful of blood, his lips were purple, and he looked like he was holding his heart in pain.

"Get out of the way!" Mao Lilan looked at the distressed teenager, and shouted with a firm expression towards the person who knocked on the door.

The next moment, he kicked the door.

Abruptly kicked the door open.

Bai Ma Tan and others rushed into the room immediately.

But he didn't see the figure who was supposed to be in the room.

"Mr. Green Chuan... where did you go?" Mao Lilan looked around.

"Mr. Anshi next door doesn't seem to be there either, kick open his door and see where I'm looking for Tsushima's medicine." Bai Ma Tan said anxiously to Maurilan.

"Okay." Mao Lilan responded quickly, ran outside Amuro's room, kicked the door again, and opened the door.

This time, they finally found Toru Amuro and Midorikawa.

Both are in the same room.

and…

Appears to have been dead for over four hours.

Midorikawa's body held a **** knife in his hand.

A **** knife also fell beside Amuro Toru.

Both of them were covered in blood, and wounds that seemed to be stabbed by knives.

Strong sacrifice read sacrifice. It looked like dying of cannibalism.

"Tsujima, drink the medicine." The voice of the white horse came from outside the door.

He found the medicine in Midikawa's roomless paper bag.

It's not a medicine that needs to be boiled, but a bag of liquid medicine that can be drunk directly.

With the help of White Horse Tan, the young man drank the medicine in embarrassment, as if he desperately longed to live.

Even though he vomited blood while drinking the medicine, he swallowed the blood mixed with the medicine.

After drinking a bag of medicine, he fell to the ground, panting like a dying fish.

"Are you okay?" White Horse Detective asked with concern.

Tsushima Shuji vomited...but it was real blood.

Purple lips aren't fake either.

The opponent's body is already very poor.

Could it be that in order to make this show more real, he didn't drink any medicine last night, right?

"I can't die for the time being." The boy calmed his breath, lay on the ground, and said in a weak voice.

"Can you still stand up?" Bai Ma Tan stretched out his hand towards him and asked.

"Please help me." Tsushima Shuji said unceremoniously.

"Okay, obviously your young master's style is more serious than mine, but he always mocks me for being a young master." Bai Ma Tan helplessly pulled the person up.

Stand with the help of each other.

"Tsushima-kun..." Maurilan walked out of Amuro Toru's room.

Detectives examined the body inside and pulled her out.

She looked at Tsushima Shuji with a pale face, and really didn't know how to tell the other party that the other's two bodyguards... were already dead.

Possibly killed by cannibalism.

"Something happened to Mr. Amuro and Mr. Midorikawa." The boy said as if he was aware of it.

"...Well." Mao Lilan replied after hesitating for a moment.

"Sure enough...otherwise~www.wuxiamtl.com~ They won't wait for me to think of taking the medicine at all, but will put the medicine in front of me early in the morning and stare at me to drink it." The boy lowered his eyes Eyes, his face looks paler and more fragile, he murmured.

"How did they die?" the boy asked in a weak voice.

"Your two bodyguards died of cannibalism." Miss Gunda Yumi, a former forensic doctor and now a detective, announced as she walked out of Amuro Toru's room.

"Are they...are they also interested in the treasure? After killing each other...who will be next? If you want to come...will kill me too." The boy said sadly.

"After all, being a bodyguard is also for making money. It's normal to be tempted by treasures. Don't be too sad, young master, it's just people's hearts." Motegi Haruka explained as if he had come over.

"I'm not sad, it's just that after this bodyguard is gone, no one will protect me today." The black-haired kite-eyed boy's face was pale, and his tone was weak but indifferent, giving a feeling of strong support.

"Since you said so, let's take it like this." Motegi Haruka raised his hand to express his surrender, and said perfunctorily.

"Hakuba, I'll rely on you to protect me from now on. Be careful, if you're not careful, you may die." Tsushima Shuji said to the White Horse Detective.

I don't know who is talking about who might die.

Maybe he's talking about his own frail body, maybe...

Make a big tyrant. It is implying that the white horse is exploring himself.

"It's really ruthless. It's ruthless to others, and it's so ruthless to myself. This is a plan that might really die if you're not careful." The person hiding behind the surveillance commented on everything.

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